CHAPTER 278: CHAPTER 278: ARE YOU SURE YOU DIDN’T CRY?

Below is the line-by-line English translation:

This is what she meant by cheering her big brother on.

Only she and her big brother know how to cheer him on.

At this moment, Rong Qingqing prayed in her heart, hoping that the other Rong Qingqing would wake up inside her body.

At least if she wakes up, her big brother will be a bit happier.

Even if she watches her big brother treat the other Rong Qingqing well, she’s happy.

Someone has to be with her big brother, after all.

At least until her big brother gets married and has a girl he loves accompanying him.

"Rong Qingqing, are you crying?" Shen Jue heard the choking sound from Rong Qingqing, quickly pressed the remote, opened the curtains, and looked towards the woman lying on the sofa.

Rong Qingqing instinctively raised her hand to block the incoming light, then awkwardly turned her back to Shen Jue.

"I’m not crying! Who’s crying? Am I, Rong Qingqing, someone who cries for no reason?" Rong Qingqing replied loudly, "Shen Jue, aren’t you going to sleep?"

"Are you sure you’re not crying?" Shen Jue expressed deep skepticism, "Are you crying just because I asked you to delete Rong Kuo?"

Shen Jue felt unsettled inside, "If you don’t want to delete it, then just keep it."

"I’ll keep it, but I’m not crying!" Rong Qingqing snorted, "Go to sleep quickly, don’t get so chatty."

"You’re the one who called me first, so I responded." Shen Jue, annoyed, pulled up the blanket and closed his eyes, "You better not call me again, if you do, see if I respond."

"Then don’t respond to me, if you respond, you’re a turtle." Rong Qingqing cheekily mocked, laughing playfully.

Halfway through her laugh, Rong Qingqing got up, took the remote from Shen Jue’s bedside, and pressed it, "Close the curtains; it’s too bright for you to sleep."

After closing the curtains, Rong Qingqing laid back down.

Shen Jue’s lips curled into a smile.

She’s trying to annoy him while also caring for him.

This woman, isn’t she conflicted?

Afterward, Rong Qingqing lied on the sofa playing with her phone, staying very quiet.

Shen Jue lay in bed watching her for about ten minutes before slowly falling asleep.

Last night, Shen Jue had a sleepless night, and his mind and body were truly exhausted.

Rong Qingqing played games for over an hour, feeling her eyes aching, she rubbed them and tossed the phone aside.

Having nothing to do, she turned her head to look at the sleeping beauty on the bed.

The room was too dark, so she could only make out Shen Jue’s approximate silhouette while he lied there.

Rong Qingqing climbed down off the sofa, sneaked over to the edge of Shen Jue’s bed, sat on the floor, and rested her face on her hands supported by the bed’s edge.

She watched the sleeping beauty’s posture closely like this.

Shen Jue seemed to habitually sleep on his side, having no sense of distance once he was asleep.

Rong Qingqing stared at Shen Jue, and a line from Xiao Huang appeared in her mind.

Your man is really handsome.

For some reason, recalling it now, Rong Qingqing felt a little proud.

Yeah, he really is handsome.

Just a tiny bit less handsome than her big brother.

Perhaps the sleeping beauty’s sleep was too peaceful, as Rong Qingqing stared at Shen Jue for a while, she couldn’t help but yawn and feel sleepy.

She quietly, cautiously reached out, took hold of one of Shen Jue’s fingers, and then drifted off asleep by his bedside.

When the curtains are drawn, the room becomes as dark as night.

Shen Manor is always incredibly quiet.

Shen Jue didn’t know how long he slept before waking up, opening his eyes to notice a dark head leaning on the side of the bed.

His right index finger was still held by someone.